Archives for May 2006
deepest
29 May 2006 | poetry | No Comments
fall into submission
and serve
kneel on the ground
and praise
wounds that never stop
to bleed
are wounds that heal
whispers of belonging
to the world
Anne Hasselhorf
25 May 2006 | FICTION | No Comments
The storm outside is just warming up, Anne thought to herself. She switched off the air-conditioner and stared at her laptop. Somehow, she knew that she would get some work done tonight. She had been putting off starting her new book for a while now, blaming the time and the need to purchase a new laptop. […]
shall we now?
23 May 2006 | FICTION | No Comments
Scene 1:
Black classic two-seater car on a cliff, facing the 6 days old moon, sky: starless.
Man, black hair, white shirt, sitting at the driver’s seat.
Woman, dark lined eyes, white knee-length dress, co-driver’s seat.
81M80ishly bitter
22 May 2006 | i know | 10 Comments
So even if you are a smart ass, graduated from Harvard, you’ll lower your intelligence at least a notch lower, when you are around that guy, whom you so adore. Oprah, did not really say that, but that was what I understood from what she tried to convey in one of her talk shows.